Own Poem by vidyut chakraborty
Own
People never own people
Yet they boasts for ‘MINE’
Throughout the life people get screwed
Happiness and Peace ever shine.
Rules are made just to be broken
Still people abide by
Discipline is a man made chain
Love is the Lullaby.
Be with spouse or with kids
Or be with kith and kin
Selfish Giant lives in ‘THEIRS’
Innocence die and ruin
In one evening sun get set
Togetherness remains unknown.
People never own people
What ever binds in ‘OWN’
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4/23/2024 7:49:42 AM # 1.0.0.1119
This poem stirs the mind in many directions due to the simple complexity beneath it's surface. Gentle rhythm making it easy to follow the rhyming. Very profound and moving, love it! Thank you for sharing it. RoseAnn